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I smile
When thinking
I’ve run out of laughs

Irony being that knee slapper now
knew that
knee high
to the family dog
passing

And no one knew
why lasting

was so out of the question,
just had to be so.

So no,

I refused to say,
So long

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  • LA
    LA

    Beautiful piece

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    • r.douglas
      r.douglas

      thanks much, LA

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